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I wake up and I still feel weak that I don't even try to get up. I also felt that if I got up I'd be sick. I had been moved to a different room that looked somewhat cleaner, but was even smaller. I wish this wasn't happening. I almost wished that I had died of over dose on that stupid drug Seldom had given me. I didn't know how much longer I'd be stuck here. I also wondered if I'd ever get out of here one day. OH, I wish I knew a way out. I was actually considering getting up and trying out the door, when the door opened to the devil himself. He walked in and when he saw that I was awake, he smiled and walked over.

"Glad to see you're finally up. Now, why don't we see how you react to a lower stage of the drug." He walked over and toke another needle from a new tray by my cot. I didn't put up a struggle. The most I did was grit my teeth as he put the needle into my arm. The effects were almost instantaneous. I became really sensitive and it felt like I could feel every single strand in the sheet on the cot. Defiantly not fun.

"That's good. Give it a little while, and you'll be able to upgrade to a higher stage. Now you start tomorrow. I just wanted you to know so you can mentally prepare. Have a nice night." He left me with the effects of drug still in my blood. I wasn't too uncomfortable. Then I realized he said that I start tomorrow and that I should mentally prepare. This was bad, because by this time tomorrow I could be on my like tenth guy. This was not good.

I really hated myself for getting caught in this. It made me wonder about tomorrow and what I was going to do. And more importantly, it made wonder what Asami was doing. was he still looking for him, or had he given up? Is he on a rampage, or looking for a new pet at one those scary ass auctions? Who knew? I knew that him finding me was more than unlikely but I still secretly hoped that me was looking for me.


It toke almost a half hour and two of his men shot but now Asami stood out side the manager of The Blue Lilly's office. He crashed through the door and looked at a remotely calm man sitting at a desk directly in front the door at the back. The man had to be in his mid fifty's and had all his hair. He had a pair of dark brown eyes that almost looked black, that looked like they could skewer a man from the other side of the world. Under any other circumstances, Asami never would've bother with this guy, but this guy had taken his property and sold it to someone else.

"Yes, please come in Mr. Asami. I've been . . . expecting you." He pointed at the monitors that inhabited the back left corner that showed all the damage that he had caused just to get up here. "How can I help you, on this fine evening?"

Asami walked up to The older man and toke put a picture of Akihito from his jacket pocket that he and each of his men kept in case they would need it, which was actually quit often.

"Have you seen this boy?" Asami handed it over to the ass-hole and waited forever for his reply.

"No, I haven't seen him. Was he important to you?" The manager had this look of amusement that said 'as if' and that just pissed him off even more.

"Ya, actually he was. He was my pet, and I know for a fact that he was sold at one of your secret actions and I want to know exactly who bought him. Now."

The manager looked taken aback and sat up straighter. "If I had known then I would've put a stop to it, but since I had no idea that he belonged to you there's nothing I can do. He's already been sold and I don't know who bought him."

Asami was at his limits. He reached over the desk and pulled the manager over the desk so that they were nose to nose.

"I also know for a fact that you never miss one of you auctions and you have a list every one who attends that night. I need that list and your memory would be even better."

The manager looked slightly scared for a moment, but quickly regained his composure and smirked. "Seldom. The guy's name was Seldom. The kis was the last one of the night and at the last second Seldom placed an unbeatable bid and one him."

Asami's eyes widened and he let go of the manager. "Seldom? As in the sex slave owner Seldom?"

"The same one. You're going to need some serious connections or just plain out dumb luck if you want to find him" The manager was back to the way he had been when Asami first came in, but Asami was ready to completely freak. His pet was currently a sex slave and wasn't owned by any sex slave owner, but the biggest sex slave owner in Japan. He turned around and went to the door where Krishma was waiting and when Asami came out, Krishma looked pail because of the conversation he had over heard.

"Look for as many of that bastard's customers as possible and find out where the hell he keeps his sex slaves within the next 12 hours. We're leaving."

"Yes sir!" Krishma went ahead to get the car ready and to make a lot of phone calls. He had 12 hours to find as many of that guy's customers as possible or he was afraid his head would be served with lunch. Yikes!


The next morning was brutal. Each pervert got 30 minutes with me, and I had about 6 guys come in between 9 and 12. I was exhausted and didn't know how much longer I could last with these ass holes. The drug intensified everything I felt; the pain, any pleasure, and every time my prostate was hit it . . . made me feel sick every time I thought about it. The messed up part was that the only person I could think of was the one person I kew who couldn't save me this time. 'Asami'